Spring has sprung

The weather's awesome. I didn't have a jacket on last night, just a light sweater and peace scarf and I was fine. Went to Budokkan for the first time with a bunch of very lovely people. Ate great food and learned a thing or two about the L.A. fashion design scene versus the L.A. music scene (the former being more cutthroat and cocaine-filled), and also listened to people's travel stories, which were interesting. Met a woman who looked a lot like Risha who said she knew a Risha Bhatia but not a Risha Bhatia who studied in Ireland.

Got home safe and sound, but not before witnessing a brawl on the street outside Lana. About a hundred people stood around watching, including myself. When the cops came squealing in their cruisers, I got on with my journey homeward, carrying my bag of dark chocolate Kit Kats.

At Church Square Park got hustled by a crazy man saying, "Stop eyeing my girl. Stop eyeing my girl!" to whom I said, "Yo, I am not eyeing your girl." Spent the next minute or so wishing I had had a better come back.